Mai Bao Xiao Lang Jun

Chapter 214 Lord of the Lingjing

Chapter 164 Main Formation!

The black hole, cloaked in a dazzling outer garment, gradually expanded. It both accommodated and devoured everything. The enormous blazing sun, which had been evenly matched, had already been half-eaten by the black hole.

Half was swallowed into the black hole, and half was still struggling to resist.

The sun's origin being devoured by the black hole was already a certainty.

Zhang Yuanqing currently only controlled five Golden Crows. The remaining four were swallowed by the black hole, severing contact with him.

Fortunately, the Golden Crows had a master and instinctively resisted the Star Lord's refinement. Otherwise, the moment they were swallowed into the black hole, they would likely have become a power controlled by the other party.

However, even when faced with such a dangerous situation, Zhang Yuanqing did not retreat in the slightest. He recklessly pushed into the black hole, using the power of five Golden Crows to scorch it.

At this time, the main formation's dungeon was already showing signs of collapse. The collision of the three most powerful source powers of the Lingjing could not be withstood by any dungeon.

Zhang Yuanqing could actually cut off his own arm right now, abandon the four Golden Crows, and break through the dungeon space to escape.

However, doing so would be a stopgap measure, ultimately meaningless.

The Star Lord's majestic voice came from the black hole:

"You are willing to suffer mutual injuries, expend your origin, and recklessly scorch me. Are you waiting for Ling Tuo's backup plan?"

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him.

The Star Lord continued,

"You give me no chance to recover, no time to deeply refine Taiyin. You want to suppress my state to the lowest possible level, waiting for external help. Heh, Ling Tuo's backup plan is nothing more than Ling Jun's birth mother's seed.

"Once the thing she left behind cannot inflict fatal damage on me, what difference is there between your actions and courting death?"

He had long seen through Yuan Shi Tianzun's strategy of mutual destruction. It was nothing more than anticipating that seed, expecting Ling Tuo's arrangement, hoping that external forces would severely injure him, and then taking the opportunity to counterattack.

From the sun's origin, Yuan Shi Tianzun's soft laughter finally came:

"Among the various occupations in the Lingjing, Fu Qingxuan has the sharpest attack. And Fu Qingxuan inherited the mantle of the old marshal, so she can cut off the Twisted Realm and the Myriad Treasures Tree, both rule-based props, with a single sword.

"You are the most outstanding chess player in the world, but the old marshal is also a master of arranging troops. I don't believe he left nothing behind. If I'm not mistaken, the means left by the marshal are in Ling Jun's birth mother's seed.

"Since it's the old marshal's means, it's naturally something to look forward to."

After the Star Lord confessed his experience of "outwitting" the old marshal, Zhang Yuanqing clearly realized that the seed left by Ling Jun's birth mother was not meant to reveal that the Star Lord was a "Fallen."

On the one hand, it wasn't necessary. On the other hand, the Star Lord was essentially a banana person, not a Fallen.

So, what made Ling Jun's birth mother so solemnly hand the seed over to Elder Zhao? Judging from Ling Tuo's words, "Father, do you really think you've won?", it was likely a powerful killing move.

What killing move could deal with the Star Lord? The answer was obvious.

It was the method reserved by the old marshal.

As for why Ling Jun's birth mother gave the seed to Elder Zhao instead of returning it to the old marshal, it was simple: it needed Taiyin's protection.

"You ignored the characteristic of the power of the sun!" The Star Lord's tone was majestic and calm: "Sunlight illuminates everything, and everything is illusory, including the marshal's sword."

As soon as the words fell, the sky of the dungeon was torn open, and a bolt of lightning pierced through the dungeon's restriction and shot towards the black hole that occupied two-thirds of the sky.

This was a sword fused with the old marshal's divine will. The sword intent contained within was enough to split the heavens and the earth.

He had hidden his sword energy and intent within the seed through the "reincarnation" method. Today, it blossomed and bore fruit, ready to purge the world!

However, under the illumination of the sun's origin, its sword energy was weakened layer by layer before it could even flourish.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately retracted the sun, but he should no longer be able to resist the black hole. He was firmly attached to it, his spiritual power was rapidly draining away, and another Golden Crow was forcibly taken away by the black hole.

The sword light from outside the sky instantly surged, filling the entire dungeon with sword energy.

It brushed past the head of the Sun Lord, and the scattered sword energy left countless bloody sword marks on him. With a destructive force, it crashed into the black hole.

The Star Lord did not choose to dodge. Instead, he intensified the suction, firmly fixing Yuan Shi Tianzun in the air.

He had already merged with Taiyin. As long as his soul was not scattered, any injuries could be recovered afterward.

The Sun Lord was already at the end of his rope, and the sword intent left by the old marshal, no matter how powerful, could not kill him in his current state.

For him, swallowing the Sun Lord in one go was the right way.

The next second, the rainbow-like sword energy crashed into the black hole, and then was silently swallowed. The sharpest sword in the world seemed unable to cut through this star, which had the highest rank in the current era.

But then, the black hole vibrated violently, and the power of the stars and Taiyin spewed out energy particles in all directions like a solar storm.

Deeply trapped, Zhang Yuanqing clearly sensed the Star Lord's primordial spirit rapidly declining, suffering an unprecedented heavy blow.

If the Star Lord had been in this state just now, Zhang Yuanqing would have burned him to death.

A dozen seconds later, the black hole stabilized. The Star Lord, possessing Taiyin's origin, was ultimately not so easy to kill.

A slightly weaker, majestic voice came from within the black hole:

"I said, with my current rank, the marshal cannot kill me.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, it's a pity. If you could have surrendered earlier, handed over the sun's origin, I would have left Earth at a reduced price and gone to live on another planet.

"But now, the battle between you and me has reached this point, I will not spare your life."

Zhang Yuanqing laughed.

"Me too!

"Star Lord, I have one more trick."

At this moment, ripples of golden light spread across the sky of the dungeon. Then, a golden light pierced through the dungeon's restriction and descended.

It was a small and exquisite, but extremely hot, one-legged Golden Crow, its body burning with golden fire.

This Golden Crow swooped down and crashed into Zhang Yuanqing's brow.

As for Zhang Yuanqing's clone, it had turned to ashes after entering the Lingjing world, but this did not hinder the Golden Crow's fusion instinct.

Seeing this scene, the Star Lord's tone changed sharply: "How is it possible?"

The black hole immediately collapsed inward, forming a powerful suction force, wanting to seize the Golden Crow.

However, he was no longer at his peak. The power intertwined by the stars and Taiyin, although it "attracted" the Golden Crow, could not form an overwhelming advantage.

It flew into Zhang Yuanqing's brow.

Ten sun crows gathered!

In an instant, although he had lost half of the Golden Crows, Zhang Yuanqing completed himself in rank, becoming the true Sun Lord.

Within the black hole, one exquisite and miniature Golden Crow after another protruded. They reestablished contact with the Sun Lord, eagerly wanting to break through the shackles and return to their origin.

The black hole once again erupted with a strong suction force, resisting this aggregation, as if a desperate person was bursting out with powerful potential.

A sun mark lit up on Zhang Yuanqing's brow. Wisps of golden thread-like sun power stretched out from the black hole, pulling the four Golden Crows out bit by bit.

"Of course, I know that the marshal's sword cannot kill you, but it can definitely severely injure you. My reckless burning is not gambling on Ling Tuo's trump card. In fact, the marshal's sword and my actions are all just to severely injure you and push your state into the abyss." Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:

"My trump card is this Golden Crow that disappeared in the river of time."

If it had been before the arrival of the sword intent, even if Zhang Yuanqing had become the complete Sun Lord, it would have been impossible to regain the Golden Crows.

But now, the Star Lord had been scorched by the sun's origin for a long time, and was also struck by the old marshal's sword intent. Zhang Yuanqing had replenished the power of one Golden Crow, and was now complete in rank.

With the ebb and flow, the Star Lord could no longer control him.

Now it was his turn to talk:

"With your wisdom, you should be thinking, why would the Demon Lord publicize the place where he hides his trump cards? But you don't have that time, because when I realized this, I chose to start the war early, forcing you to concentrate on dealing with it.

"When you set up the Ziwei Six Fiends Formation, luring me into the dungeon, completely isolating me from reality, at this moment, the ending of you and me was actually already doomed. After that, even if you reacted in the formation, you couldn't make any changes.

"If I can find the last Golden Crow and complete myself, you are doomed to lose. Conversely, you win. In this process, you still have one chance to kill me, one chance to fight me to the death.

"That is to kill me in the heyday of the Ziwei Six Fiends Formation, but you seek stability, choose to delay the time to consume me, causing two auxiliary formations to be broken, losing the absolute suppression of me.

"And if there were no the marshal’s sword intent, it would be you and me fighting to the death now, and your chance of winning should be greater, but now, with your state..."

As he said this, the four Golden Crows broke away from the entanglement of the black hole, vibrated their wings, and entered Zhang Yuanqing's brow one after another.

He stopped talking nonsense and said in a deep voice:

"Star Lord, have you seen the real sun!"

A huge golden sun slowly rose.

Since the birth of the Lingjing, the true Sun Lord was born.

At this moment, the entire dungeon was ignited. Golden flames burned in the sky, burned on the ground, and burned in the air.

At this moment, the Lingjing dungeon and the real world simultaneously rose with a golden sun, and the night turned into day.

At this moment, countless creatures in the Lingjing and the real world, regardless of their intelligence, were awakened from their sleep and looked at the golden blazing sun in the sky and outside the window, feeling awe, longing, dependence, and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

All chaos was contained, all infringements were stopped, and all filth was dissipated.

The black hole, located in the same dungeon, was also ignited by the scorching sun. Brilliant starlight continued to emerge, trying to neutralize the flames, and deep black light spewed out, trying to extinguish the flames.

But all failed!

Seeming to realize that death was inevitable, the black hole's resistance slowly weakened, allowing the flames to burn fiercely.

The Star Lord's voice came again, for the last time:

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, when you merge the three origins, become the symbol of the universe, become the Lord of Lingjing, you will choose to maintain order like me..."

The voice gradually weakened until it disappeared.

Qingyang Formation!

Fu Qingyang, with a face full of fatigue, raised his head, watching the star body collapse in the sky, seeing the golden blazing sun hanging in the sky, exuding endless pressure and light.

He did not die. At the moment when his life ended, the doll given to him by Yuan Shi Tianzun played its role, taking on the ending of death.

But the Devil Eye and Fear, the two heavenly kings, truly had their souls scattered.

"Yuan Shi successfully completed himself and became the true Sun Lord..." He silently exhaled, finally relieved.

At this time, the Lingjing prompt sounded in his ears:

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the multiplayer Lingjing mission: Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation - Qingyang Star Formation, No. 0-4, difficulty level unknown. Rewards are being calculated.]

[Reward calculation in progress… Acquired item/prop: None]

[Reward experience points: None]

[The main task settlement is completed!]

[Settlement complete! Exiting the Lingjing immediately…]

"We won! We won!"

Xiahou Aotian looked up at the sky and cheered.

He didn't know the situation in the main formation, but watching the golden sun rise, he seemed to receive a revelation in the dark, knowing that Yuan Shi Tianzun had completed the sun's origin and become the true Sun Lord.

The high and mighty majesty, the fierce and domineering aura, made people believe from the bottom of their hearts that this was the real sun.

Sandaoshan Niangniang raised her eyes, staring intently at the majestic blazing sun. Under the golden light, the sealed memories suddenly awakened. She remembered the conversation above the East Sea, and remembered the dialogue in the dream.

"So that's it, so that's it…" she muttered to herself.

When Sandaoshan Niangniang looked at the golden sun again, she felt a sense of loss in her heart. That was the power she had dreamed of, the pursuit she had longed for.

But soon, the comfort and joy of the pacification of the great calamity that surged in her heart occupied her mind.

The Sun Lord was her disciple!

Jiang Yu'er gazed at the sun in the sky, a smile on her lips, but tears welled up in her eyes.

After experiencing the arduous struggle during the Demon Lord period, and surviving the race against death during the Yuan Shi Tianzun period, he finally, finally… became the Sun Lord, standing at the pinnacle of the Lingjing world.

For a time, sorrow and joy were intertwined.

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the multiplayer Lingjing mission: "Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation - Dikong Star Formation", No. 0-6, difficulty level unknown. Rewards are being calculated.]

Xiahou Aotian's joyful expression suddenly froze as he listened to the Lingjing prompt in his ears:

"Zero rewards? Why are there zero rewards? I was born and died for the Sun Lord, and I can't even get a piece of corn cake?"

Jiang Yu'er smiled and said, "Yuan Shi becoming the true Sun Lord is the best reward."

Xiahou Aotian thought for a while, and felt that it made sense, muttering:

"When I return to reality, I want to join the Five Elements Alliance headquarters, become one of the Ten Elders, and also let my uncle abdicate and give me the position of Patriarch…"

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the Knight's Sword left by Zhai Cai, which was stuck not far away.

Xiahou Aotian's eyes gradually fell silent.

In a dungeon hidden by Taiyin, Fu Qingxuan's white eyelashes trembled, and she woke up from her eternal sleep.

She sat up, looking around blankly. Her memory was still stuck at the scene when the Star Lord summoned the Night Emperor. Her vision reflected the demi-gods of the Lawful faction, seeing them all wake up, looking around with the same blank expressions, sizing each other up.

Then, at the same time, they raised their heads and looked at the brilliant, vast, majestic, and upright sun.

Jiang Bangzhu shouted loudly: "The Sun Lord has been born! That traitor of the Taiyi Sect, he still succeeded."

Main Formation.

The great sun converged, and Zhang Yuanqing stood proudly in the air. At this moment, a sun wheel hung behind his head, his whole body was naked, and each piece of his muscles was full and strong. Every muscle curve could be called perfect.

His eyes were golden, and his hair was entwined with golden light particles, like a handsome and brave sun god in mythology.

Zhang Yuanqing, like a god, looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

His gaze pierced through the dungeon, bringing the six formations of Dikong, Qingyang, Yinghuo, Tuolu, Dijie, and Lingxing into his vision.

He saw the demi-gods who had stopped fighting and were looking up at the sky.

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his right hand, and the power of the sun spurted out, condensing into a bow with restrained divine power. He drew the bow, and three Golden Crows emerged from his forehead, turning into arrows.

Zhang Yuanqing aimed at the "Dijie Formation" and shot the arrows.

The golden light whizzed away, appearing in the Dijie Formation in an instant. The Sēnluówànxiàng arrow pierced through it, and all the spiritual power in the dungeon was evaporated.

The North School Illusionist, who was in the formation, had no way to avoid it, and was pierced through the chest by the golden light.

Golden flames burned fiercely. The North School Illusionist let out a heart-wrenching scream. Immediately, all emotions returned to nothingness. He stood quietly in the air, accepting this ending.

In the golden flames, he turned into ashes bit by bit.

Zhang Yuanqing then drew the second bow. Seven Golden Crows emerged from his brow. The arrow aimed at the Tuolu Formation was fused with three Golden Crows, and the arrow aimed at the Lingxing Formation was fused with four Golden Crows.

Drawing the bow like a full moon.

Two arrows streaked across the sky, breaking through the dungeon's restriction, and disappeared.

In the Tuolu Formation, the Gu Dragon, who was fighting fiercely with the ancestor of the Xie family, felt something and suddenly raised his head, seeing the golden light whizzing from outside the sky.

In an instant, the temperature in the dungeon rose sharply, and the heat was pressing. And the most terrifying thing was that when this golden light descended, the originally chaotic spiritual power was cleared out.

The Gu Dragon's sense of crisis rose sharply. His vertical eyes shot out filthy black light that could corrupt all things, and he spat out terrifying fire that could destroy the world.

At the same time, he gave himself a blessing, increasing the strength of his skills.

However, these skills had just taken shape when they evaporated. The arrow attached to the Golden Crow hit the Gu Dragon's head and pierced through it.

The Gu Dragon's huge body froze, and a raging fire ignited. He twisted his body frantically, letting out a shrill roar:

"Waste, waste! The Star Lord misled me!"

Amid the angry curses, he turned to ashes in the flames. In the Lingxing Formation, the uncle, whose suit was already tattered and had changed into defensive armor, looked at Old Mai, who was gazing at the sky with a stiff expression, and smiled:

"This is a great moment. We have witnessed the birth of the true Sun Lord. In the near future, I will also witness the birth of the Lord of the Lingjing, but you will not be able to see it."

Old Mai's expression was angry, but his eyes were full of helplessness and despair. "I can't understand…"

He couldn't understand why the Star Lord would lose.

The uncle shrugged: "I can't understand either. I was even ready to return to the Lingjing, but now, I just want to invite everyone in the world to have a glass of champagne."

Bright, domineering golden light streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

Old Mai, holding the Dionysus Scepter, sighed and did not resist, because any resistance was futile.

He was immediately pierced by the golden light and turned to ashes in the flames.

When the Golden Crow returned, Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze to the Yinghuo Formation. The battle between the Wind and Thunder Gods and Shura had stopped. The two, who were close in rank, had not decided the victory.

But relying on the amplification of the formation, Shura's aura was stronger than the Wind and Thunder Gods. If he was given a little more time, killing the Wind and Thunder Gods would not be a problem.

Zhang Yuanqing slowly drew the bowstring. One Golden Crow after another rushed out of his brow. The first Golden Crow turned into an arrow, and the subsequent nine empowered it.

Ten Sun Crows came out together!

Before the arrow was shot, the aura was already strong to a terrifying extent.

Zhang Yuanqing was equal to smashing the entire sun origin, because he knew that nine Golden Crows could only severely injure Shura, not kill him.

"Shoo!"

The arrow was like a meteor against the sky, dragging a golden tail flame, and disappeared in the dungeon.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow landed in Yinghuo. The scarlet star in the sky was annihilated on the spot. Shura stared at the arrow with a solemn expression, and raised his bronze scimitar!

Just as he aimed and slashed at the arrow, the golden light suddenly dispersed, turning into ten one-legged Golden Crows burning with flames.

The ten Golden Crows brushed past Shura, wrapped in sea-like flames. The golden fire waves instantly swallowed him.

"Huff, huff…"

In the dense flapping sound, the Golden Crows flew away.

The Wind and Thunder Gods immediately looked at Shura. This former first powerhouse of the Lingjing had turned into a pale statue.

Who would have thought that Shura, who had deterred the Lawful faction, the Star Lord who had insight into the world, and many demi-gods who had dominated the world, would be knocked down from the altar and miserably ended by a junior who had cultivated for less than five years.

The Wind and Thunder Gods were a little dazed for a while.

She waved her hand, and a gust of wind rose. The three-meter-high, three-headed, eight-armed pale statue scattered with a bang, turning into snowflakes of flying ash, fluttering.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the Star Lord's relics, which were a star-intertwined robe and a black crescent moon the size of a palm.

The two origin powers simultaneously turned into pure starlight and black light and merged into his body. The next second, a gorgeous starlight robe unfolded behind him.

A jet-black crescent moon rose behind his head.

The power of the sun on his forehead condensed into a golden sun mark.

At this moment, the entire Lingjing world was shaking, and countless creatures prostrated on the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing's consciousness spread in all directions, covering the Lingjing world, penetrating the Lingjing world, covering the entire Earth, and then the entire solar system.

He felt that he had once again ascended a dimension, and the planet became a "floating" toy in front of him.

The universe from the microscopic to the macroscopic was analyzed in his mind bit by bit. The substances, energy, and operating rules contained in the universe became knowledge that could be read.

He had not yet completely accommodated Taiyin and the stars, but only had initial control. He already felt that he had become the master of the universe, and destroying galaxies was only a matter of thought.

He disappeared in the dungeon and appeared in the vast and boundless Lingjing world.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and looked at the infinite height. His eyes pierced through the endless distance, seeing the evil gods entrenched outside the Lingjing, seeing a layer of time laws wrapping the entire Lingjing, and the Haotian Shangdi lying in the void, painstakingly maintaining the huge formation.

Both sides simultaneously cast their gazes, responding to the Sun Lord's gaze.

Zhang Yuanqing provocatively made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting towards the evil gods outside the Lingjing.

This attracted more violent impacts from the evil gods.

The next second, Zhang Yuanqing came to Haotian Shangdi's side and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, he still could not see Haotian Shangdi's facial features clearly, but he had already seen his essence. The human body was the embodiment of a god, and originally had no face.

His essence was an activated rule, a symbol of time.

"Congratulations on becoming the Lord of Lingjing," Haotian Shangdi said with a smile.

"I haven't accommodated the stars and Taiyin yet. Instinct tells me that this is an adventure," Zhang Yuanqing said.

After becoming the activated rule and the incarnation of the sun's origin, his personality changed greatly. Although his consciousness was still Yuan Shi Tianzun's consciousness, his temperament had been assimilated by the sun's origin.

If he accommodated the stars and Taiyin, he might lose himself, just like the unity of heaven and man in Xianxia, becoming an emotionless rule of heaven and earth.

Haotian Shangdi said in a deep voice:

"You can accommodate the stars first, adapt to their power, and after stabilizing your consciousness, then refine Taiyin.

"This is a cultivation process. Accommodate slowly, don't be too hasty. If you want to become the incarnation of the universe's origin, you must accept its grandeur and vastness."

"How long will it take?" Zhang Yuanqing asked, considering the question.

Haotian Shangdi shook his head and smiled: "I don't know. Before you, no living being has ever controlled the origin of the universe."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and glanced at the sky: "Do you need me to deal with these evil gods for you?"

Haotian Shangdi sighed:

"They are more powerful than you think. Across the Lingjing, you cannot truly perceive the power of these gods. If you want to obliterate them, you must at least accommodate the star origin."

Zhang Yuanqing reminded: "If I accommodate the star origin, I may not be willing to take the path you have arranged. I will not allow the Star Lord and the Yin gods to destroy the Earth, but it does not mean that after I accommodate the stars, I will still support your ideas."

He would be affected by the sun's origin and change his personality, and naturally he would also be affected by the star origin.

"You are different from the Star Lord. You accommodated the sun in advance. The sun tends to be lawful, hates destruction, and will be your ballast," Haotian Shangdi said calmly:

"Of course, if you really choose to maintain ‘order’ like the Star Lord, I will lead the gods in the Lawful faction who agree with our ideas to continue fighting."

His emotions were calm from beginning to end, like an advanced intelligence.

Zhang Yuanqing did not dwell on the topic and said:

"I will open the third district and open administrator permissions to reduce your pressure."

"Good!"

This was exactly what Haotian Shangdi needed.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes shot out two golden lights, looking at the third district. The moment his gaze shone into this forbidden land, his true body descended here.

This place was shrouded in boundless chaos. The stars representing the dungeons were dim and dull. The towering giant tree growing in the "Star River" was flowing with filthy turbid liquid, burning with the flames of destruction. Various destructive rules eroded its remnants.

"It's time to kill the virus!"

The black moon and starlight robe behind Zhang Yuanqing's head shrank back into his body. He turned into a huge star, hanging in the "Star River" of the third district, emitting light and heat.

Golden flames ignited the entire third district. The boundless chaos was first evaporated, and the Star River became clear.

The flames burned to the sky-covering divine tree. The filthy turbid liquid melted in the flames. The black flames of destruction were dispelled by the power of the sun, and the rules that wrapped around it and shrouded it all disappeared.

When the third district was clear and the chaotic rules and powers were evaporated, the huge sun converged and returned to Zhang Yuanqing's appearance.

Then, he took the sun origin back into his body, summoned the starlight robe, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers, lighting up one star after another.

Suddenly, the third district became a dazzling star river.

The huge divine tree growing in the Star River began to grow new buds and regain its vitality.

The third district was opened!

At this moment, the Lawful demi-gods in the world resonated with the Lingjing, establishing contact with this universe treasure that used planets as units.

One Lingjing permission after another was gradually opened.